OK, so it definitely fell on my shoulders to wake and arouse his inner b**st. I stopped the kiss and grabbed his face, turning his head to the left. T...en I kissed his neck and whispered, “I’m your slut!” After I bit his lobe, I licked my way down to his chest, stuck my ass up, and placed my chin on his chest. I looked up, straight into his eyes, and asked, “Yoooouuuu?” as slutty as I could. Then I took care of his other ear so that it wouldn’t get jealous and worshipped it. I whispered, “Can. She's like her mother is to my parents but, unlike Sharon, she's never produced any Romany spiritual gifts." Perhaps because she hasn't had to."Annette nodded. "Maybe but, with my slowness and reticence in returning your love, I'm slightly surprised." Hush, my silly Tig. I suspect those Romany spirits are a lot more canny than to rush you into anything."Annette gazed into his eyes. "You are a very, very special man," she whispered. "I don't believe anyone else but you would have put up with me.. You’re upset because you didn’t get to go to the prom, aren’t you?’ ‘Uh-huh,’ Tim replied. Surprised to feel the nurse’s arms slide around him, he turned and looked down at the woman, who was quite a bit shorter than he was. He had a baffled look on his face. ‘Mrs. Tate, how…how did you know about…about that?’ he stammered. ‘You know how it is in school, Tim,’ Heidi said. ‘People talk.’ ‘Oh,’ Tim said. He was both confused and embarrassed. He had no idea his failure to get a date for the prom. He looked down at the floor and trembled as Anita and his mistress stroked his back and arse with their canes, as guests arrived, to ensure he remained the focus of all attention.Anita was dressed in black leather; thigh length leather boots, leather slacks and tight black leather waistcoat; her breasts bulging over in a black satin blouse, the sleeves of which were puffed out at the upper arms and tied tight at the forearms, her hands were clad in tight black gloves. She had the look of an.